Gabriella Charter Oak Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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But then – ugh – she’s got this swagger, y’know? Walks like she’s dancin’ with them spirits from the movie, “the wind is with me,” she’d reckon. Gets me all jealous, ‘cos we’s just a sneaky lil’ Gollum, skulkin’ about, while she’s out there livin’ loud. Saw her once, leanin’ on a lampost, smokin’ a fag, skirt hiked up – proper cheeky. We hates it! But – ha – gotta admit, it’s kinda brill. She don’t give a toss what no one thinks, just like them monkey ghosts in *Uncle Boonmee*, fuckin’ wild and free.

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The Charter Oak was an unusually large white oak tree growing, from around the 12 th or 13 th century until , on what the English colonists named Wyllys Hill, in Hartford, Connecticut, .

Wander over to Crescent Hill – oh boy, that area holds so many stories. I recall meeting an amazing group of women in a little community center on 8th St. They were fierce, bold, and unapologetic. It’s like we all whispered “Harmonies, baby!” when we shared our struggles. Life here? Uplifting and rough around the edges, you feel?

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